You're pink, you're young, you're middle-class They say it doesn't matter Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands You're shooting up the ladder Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something Sometimes you stay in bed Sometimes you go, la, di, da, di, da, di, da, da Till your eyes roll back into your head Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know Your mind is racing like a pro now Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you One time, you were a glowing young ruffian Oh my God, it was a million years ago You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know You're dumbstruck, baby You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know You're dumbstruck, baby

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Yeah, nigga (he's heating up) Let's go, bruh, I ain't worried 'bout none of that shit (That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby) go Ain't goin' sad 'bout a bitch 'bout nothin' (go) Couple baby mamas and they look like some' Any type nigga wanna push my buttons Big Louis suitcase, I don't push no luggage Somebody call my assistant for me You go to the store, I don't push no buggy Get a industry freak while I hit my dougie I ain't talkin' 'bout that hoe, I'm talkin' 'bout another one Bitch I am not the three, no, I am not the two It's only me and there won't be another one Kickin' shit with my nephew, my brother's son I just got him a necklace, a one of one .44, nigga know that he ain't done enough Older boys got your gun, get another gun I drive that GLSB like a tucker truck (skrrt) Pull it up on the curb and I fuck it up Tip a few hundred to valet I leave my shit in the front of this bitch like a driveway They takin' pictures beside me I crack my window and throw up my fours on the highway (go) They tell me how I look excited Havin' visions with me and some followers boppin' they head On my lap while I'm drivin' That's why I laugh if they ass when they try me (ha) Ain't goin' sad 'bout a bitch 'bout nothin' (go) Couple baby mamas and they look like some' Any type nigga wanna push my buttons Big Louis suitcase, I don't push no luggage Somebody call my assistant for me You go to the store, I don't push no buggy Get a industry freak while I hit my dougie I ain't talkin' 'bout that bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout her friend I'm talkin' 'bout tequila, I stopped drinkin' Henn' Been had the Bimmer, I'm talkin' 'bout the Benz She wanna see how a rap nigga live She used to see me but like she didn't Damn, ain't it crazy how them tables turn? So game every day, you can't be 'fraid to learn I'll be damned niggas play, you gon' see niggas burn And you know, if it's Baby, that shit get you turnt They cap like they trap, but these niggas, they really be hurt These niggas ain't even got no work (got no work) Wanna be with the worms and the seeds in the dirt Put the R.I.P thing on his shirt She starin' me in my eyes, but it don't even work Shit, all I can see is the thirst Keep it cute, I ain't even tryna flirt Long live G and big Kirk Nigga, I- Ain't goin' sad 'bout a bitch 'bout nothin' (go) Couple baby mamas and they look like some' Any type nigga wanna push my buttons Big Louis suitcase, I don't push no luggage Somebody call my assistant for me You go to the store, I don't push no buggy Get a industry freak while I hit my dougie I ain't talkin' 'bout that hoe, I'm talkin' 'bout another one

Fo' sho' (oh, no, no, no, no, no, no) (What's happenin', Chi Chi?) Fo' sho' Yeah, mm Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop Only do the red keys (red keys) Ain't a dead body, but I'll stretch her out on the bed sheet (on the bed sheet) 'Fore I fuck her, you know that I ask her for the head please (head, please) Get the nigga dead, please (dead, please) 10K, get the whip, flip, that's a rip-stick, dead G's, dead Glocks And I ain't Young Money but I'm down to make the bed rock, ayy I'ma roll out the pussy, watch the gang, roll a dead opp Told the bitch to head rock Know the beat knock how her head bop And I'm a clean nigga but you know I like the head slop Slide when we headshot (headshot) I'm a fan of the green beam, don't do the red dots I'm the type of nigga to give her dick, I'ma make her legs lock (legs lock) And I'll still run a nigga down, I'm tryna head-shop (head-shop) I'm hitting every shot (every shot) Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop Two FNs stuffed in my Amiris, these ain't Levi's Knew how it felt to hold a gun when I was knee-high Uncle Ray let me hold his .38 whenever we'd ride (we'd ride) At the age of five, back then, I ain't understand, I ain't see why (let's go) And a nigga damn sure never saw me rappin' Either way it go, they gon' have to catch me with that fire, no lackin' Quit frontin' your move, ain't none of y'all bitch ass niggas about no action I get mad in this bitch, come off my hip and wet up your Starter jacket And the niggas I'm with gon' step on any other nigga that saw it happen Hope you lil' niggas know Every nigga 'round me, he done did it before, I'll kill you at my show 200 25 thousand get me out the door, half a million or more I make her cry me a river before we get close, need to get me a boat Tell a nigga, "Don't play" (tell a nigga, "Don't play") Make it hard for you, send shots right where you lay (right where you lay) Know I keep my distance, one call and I'm on the way (I'm on the way) I'm tryna see 'bout it (see 'bout it) The only man I fear is God 'cause they know we 'bout it Yeah, they know we 'bout it (we 'bout it) Only run with steppers, can't do a weak body (weak body) Only V8s and V12s when we ridin' (we ridin') Bad bitch, she ridin', ayy (she ridin') And I gotta fuck with the gang, gang, know he slidin' RIP the opps, gotta put clips on opps Fuckin' with rich niggas, we won't hit licks, hit for stocks All of the whips convertible, tell her to pick the drop And I'll take a nigga life 'fore I take a bitch to shop

All my clothes for school, I'mma be fresh as hell I'mma kill at school, they gon' send me to the feds Yo' bitch gon' cheat on you, and I know you love her I'm takin' my gun to school, yesterday they tried to jump me Get my haircut before school, I'mma be slice as hell Talking 'bout what you gon', nigga you nice as hell I'mma walk to school today, mama I don't need a ride Mobbin' thru the graveyard and I'm gangin' wit the guys Transfering me to Hampton man I miss south side Got me on the other side, wit the other side I know what I'mma do, if they try to play me I'mma use his tool, he ain't even got it safely I'm the freshest in the school, you can ask my teacher I be fuckin' all the bitches, I be real creepy My last girlfriend left me 'cause I cheated on her So I can't be wit one bitch, I'm too greedy, horny Gangbangin' in the school, Gangstas in the school Gangsta in the cafeteria, sellin' dope lookin' cool Sold all my dope today, so I'mma play that Gotti On my player fly shit, nobody needs nobody All my clothes for school, I'mma be fresh as hell I'mma kill at school, they gon' send me to the feds Yo' bitch gon' cheat on you, and I know you love her I'm takin' my gun to school, yesterday they tried to jump me Get my haircut before school, I'mma be slice as hell Talking 'bout what you gon', nigga you nice as hell I'mma walk to school today, mama I don't need a ride Mobbin' thru the graveyard and I'm gangin' wit the guys We gon' fight today, we gon' have a riot Prinicpal tryna break it up, I'm hitting him in the eye If you a nigga from my hood, you know I gotta ride That's the day I got my dick sucked behind the slide I be skippin' school, just to get high The weed make me think better, it put me in a vibe Gamblin' in the school, they put me in detention I ain't wanna take it, so they me gave a suspension All my clothes for school, I'mma be fresh as hell I'mma kill at school, they gon' send me to the feds Yo' bitch gon' cheat on you, and I know you love her I'm takin' my gun to school, yesterday they tried to jump me Get my haircut before school, I'mma be slice as hell Talking 'bout what you gon', nigga you nice as hell I'mma walk to school today, mama I don't need a ride Mobbin' thru the graveyard and I'm gangin' wit the guys

Beatmonster Yung Lan on the track (Toot, toot), twerk Girl, I wanna see you (twerk) I'll throw a lil' money if you (twerk) I don't really think you can (twerk) (Toot, toot), twerk If you broke, go to (work) Make that big booty (twerk) Make that big booty (twerk) (Toot, toot) Can I touch that booty? That booty, that big old booty? Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty? Mike Tyson on the booty Copyright that booty (toot, toot) Bounce that booty on the floor (shake) Shake it 'til you get a lil' sore (shake) Show 'em your mama made a hoe (shake) (toot, toot) Go'n 'head, get a little low (shake) Shake that booty in the car (shake) Shake that booty in the store (shake) (Toot, toot) (shake) Pop it, stop it, drop it, pop it If I hit Alexis Skyy, I'ma motherfuckin' rock it (toot, toot) (shake) I ain't got no fucking heart I can't be loyal to you whore You weren't here from the start (Toot, toot), twerk Girl, I wanna see you (twerk) I'll throw a lil' money if you (twerk) I don't really think you can (twerk) (Toot, toot), twerk If you broke, go to (work) Make that big booty (twerk) Make that big booty (twerk) (Toot, toot) Can I touch that booty? That booty, that big old booty? Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty? Mike Tyson on the booty Copyright that booty (toot, toot) Damn, skinny petite (damn) I know my bitch love me (damn) 'Cause she rub my feet (damn) (Toot, toot) (damn) You don't touch me, somebody gon' touch me You don't fuck me, somebody gon' fuck me You don't love me, somebody gon' love me (toot, toot) (damn) Money don't walk, I gotta go and get it Shake that booty, I'll come visit If you thick, I might hit it (toot, toot) (damn) Shake that booty for a ride (damn) Shake that booty on Live (damn) Shake that booty outside (damn) (Toot, toot), twerk Girl, I wanna see you (twerk) I'll throw a lil' money if you (twerk) I don't really think you can (twerk) (Toot, toot), twerk If you broke, go to (work) Make that big booty (twerk) Make that big booty (twerk) (Toot, toot) Can I touch that booty? That booty, that big old booty? Shake that booty, can I lay on the booty? Mike Tyson on the booty Copyright that booty